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Chapter 92 Nightmare

Above a few round tables, there are all kinds of delicious dishes, steaming hot.

Jing Yan gave Su Zhao a cup. His originally close attitude increased the feeling of being close and seemed to have a little more sense of identity.

Su Zhao said intimately that it was not in vain to make him work.

For Jing Yan, the founder of the Dayan Immortal Dynasty in his previous life, the Buyi Emperor, I thought of killing it in the bud before he grew up.

But Su Zhao knew the characteristics of the protagonist's life. If he was a young man, he would not be able to kill him at once, which would cause great trouble.

Arrived here, Jing Yan drank a few glasses of wine, and was obviously moved, not as cold as before. Looking at her sister beside her, she felt agitation and said, "Your Majesty, I, Jing Yan, only this sister... She unfortunately suffered from this disease, and I don't know how many famous doctors and immortal masters she hired. If it weren't for Su Hou, I wouldn't know what to do..."

At the end of the day, a man who was seven feet tall had red eyes.

In this era, a woman’s eyes cannot see things, which means she will be ruined in her life.

Jing Yue, who was standing beside her, also reached out and pulled her brother's cuffs, and said softly: "Brother, I'm not good at it..."

Su Zhao said: "Personnel Jing, you are a general under the will of the will of Miss Jing Yue, and you will also take the lead in treating the disease within the range of your ability."

Jing Yan's eyes turned red and he said, "I respect Su Hou another cup."

As Jing Yan said one cup after another, he also felt a little bit more.

"My sister is not young anymore, but because of this, no one asks for marriage... I am the elder brother, alas."

Jing Yue's cheeks were slightly red when she listened, she called out, and said, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Jing Yan smiled and said, "It's already a big girl, why are you still shy?"

Jing Yue's cheeks were even hotter when she was said, "You are still talking nonsense and ignore you."

As he said that, he was embarrassed and left.

However, the girl had just recovered some light feeling, but she forgot about this. When she got up, she was unstable. She staggered and hit the chair. With a "Ouch", she fell to the side.

Jing Yan was picking up the wine cup and laughing. Suddenly, when he saw this scene, his face changed drastically. He was instantly scared away half of his drunkenness. In a panic, he wanted to get up, but he was not too late.

Seeing this, Su Zhao quickly got up and reached out to support her, held the girl's fallen body, embraced her slender waist, straightened her, and said in a gentle voice: "Miss Jingyue, you're fine."

"I...I'm fine." Jing Yue's cheeks were as pale as paper. At this moment, because of fear, her delicate body was trembling slightly. She was clearly still in shock. She just waited until she smelled the breath of a strange man between her nose, and her heart was beating a little faster.

Su Zhao smiled and said, "It's fine."

After this incident, Jing Yan was not at ease with drinking, so he quickly stood up and observed Jing Yue.

Su Zhao looked up at the sky and smiled and said, "Prince Jing, it's still late. I still have something to do, so I won't leave much."

Jing Yan hurriedly said, "I am sending Su Hou to you."

Then, he called out the maid Xiaohuan and took care of Jing Yue. Then, he sent Su Zhao outside the door.

"Your Majesty, you will come next time..."

"Just tomorrow morning." Su Zhao smiled.

Jing Yan showed gratitude and bowed, "Greatly send me to you."

After watching Su Zhao leave, Jing Yan put down his hand and turned toward the yard.

In the flower hall, Jing Yue sat silently on the chair with the help of the maid Xiaohuan. The girl's eyes were closed at this moment, her curved eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her cheeks were light.

"Sister, it's my brother who is reckless." Jing Yan said blaming himself as soon as he entered the flower hall.

If he hadn't joked about his sister with words just now, there wouldn't have been an accident.

Jing Yue said: "Brother, don't blame yourself, I'm fine."

Jing Yan said: "Okay, Su Hou will come tomorrow, and I will go back to the military camp in the afternoon. If he comes tomorrow, you can receive it."

When Jing Yue heard this, she nodded, and her heart suddenly jumped.

...

...

But Su Zhao left Jingzhao, walked as a car, and headed towards the Ukraine.

"I don't know if Wei Jing has persuaded her brother to understand. Well, but Tai Su is back, it can be considered a surprise for her."

Su Zhao's face looked strange and thought to herself.

In Weiguo Palace Garden, Su Zhao walked into Tangli Palace and asked the palace maid standing by her hands, "Where is Your Highness? Are you back?"

After all, because it was Wei Palace, Su Zhao called Wei Jing a princess and did not call him Concubine Li.

"The Empress has been back for a long time, and she is resting at noon now." The palace maid secretly glanced at Su Zhao and said softly: "How about I go and wake up Your Highness the Princess?"

Su Zhao smiled and said, "No need, just go in and take a look."

Then, without looking at the palace maid who had already blushed, Su Zhao walked into the palace. It was mid-spring at this moment. In the afternoon, the lazy and soft sunlight fell on the floor of the hall through the window screen, and a rich fragrance floated in the air.

Su Zhao walked through the screen, gently pushed the curtain away, and entered the back top. She saw a beautiful man lying on the side of the bed. She had a beautiful man with beautiful faces. Under the beautiful man's curved eyebrows, his eyes with pink eyes were slightly closed. With his even breathing, his curved eyelashes were trembling. His nose was as delicate as jade beams, his nose was greasy and goose fat, and under the white straps embroidered with pear blossoms, the full moon developed by Su, and the ravines appeared.

Su Zhao walked gently to the front, sat by the bed, and looked at the beauty.

The girl was just on Double Ten, and she was in her prime.

One thing to say is that if you look beautiful, Wei Jing is still more beautiful than the other people even in Su Palace.

The beautiful appearance of the day was definitely not a compliment from him, but his deep experience.

Su Zhao sat next to Wei Jing, looking at the beautiful woman who was as pale as light as the sky, with a much clearer look, and her eyes were a little dazed.

During these days, the daughter in front of her was in charge of Diqiu for him, balancing the opposition from the court of defense, and supplying food and fodder to the front-line military supplies, and also trying to help her brother Wei Zhong.

And she is the Princess of the Kingdom of Defense...

In any case, no matter what the considerations are, he could not help but be moved by this step.

Thinking of this, Su Zhao looked at the beautiful man's face in his sleep, with no lust and gentle eyes.

Suddenly, the beauty wrinkled her nose in her dream, as if she had a nightmare, and murmured unconsciously, "Su Zhao, don't...I won't go to the cold palace..."

Su Zhao's face turned dark and she thought to herself, what did this slut dream about again? Did she send her into the cold palace?

Ah, this...what did Wei Jing do in her dream?

The beauty suddenly woke up, her beautiful face was pale, her beautiful eyes were shocked, and a thin layer of cold sweat gradually oozed out of her forehead as smooth as jade.

"So it's a bad guy...ah?"

Wei Jing murmured, and suddenly let out a scream, which was so scared that she subconsciously shrank into the bed, and said in a trembling voice: "When did you come?"

Su Zhao smiled and said, "I just arrived for a while. Why did you dream about it? I was so scared that I was sweating?"

Wei Jing mentioned this and said angrily: "You also asked me, you are so heartless, you want to hit me into the cold palace and be imprisoned!"

Su Zhao smiled and said, "Oh, I'll beat you into the cold palace, there must be a reason. I love you so much, I think you did something that I can't stand."

Wei Jing snorted coldly, speechless for a while, without saying anything.

How to say this?

She dreamed that she was pregnant with this person's child, and then the child was born and grew up. In order to fight for the throne, she designed the other children of this person...

Su Zhao said with a smile: "Jing'er, Meng is against it."

As he said that, Su Zhao kissed the beautiful man's cherry lips, took off his shoes and socks, and asked the beautiful man to squeeze in the inner room, held up an arm, stared at the beautiful man's face, and smiled and said, "Jing'er, only if you have delusions in your heart can you get nightmares. You must know that there is no way to be good or bad, you can only bring disaster upon yourself."

Although Su Zhao didn't know what Wei Jing dreamed of, it was roughly because Wei Jing did something that she had done to him.

Well, of course he won’t be full. He’s thinking about greening. The reason is very simple, because the ending is to enter the cold palace...

However, it seems that Wei Jing was one of the three Tianyuan Dao bodies that Tai Su was preparing to carry the evil corpse. Wei Jing had some evil thoughts to hide her heart, which did not seem to be surprising.

After listening to Su Zhao's words, Wei Jing's beautiful eyes were dazed, her face improved a little, and she said angrily: "Okay, don't always hit me... I will definitely be at peace in the future, okay."
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